Two Teens : One Ad
By Sharako

Read at your own Peril!! 
This story contains fictional
 Teens, Abduction, Smegma, Tail Removal, 
Rape, Genital Mutilation, Baculum Removal, 
Castration Via Henderson Castration Tool,
Musk, Torture, Sex Slaves, Black-Market Body Parts,
 And Evil People 

Featuring
Maximilian Evelyn Lawson III: 
A North American Pine Marten

Max Jackson : A Husky

Cartas : A Hyena

Jeff : A Dire Wolf

Mr. Davis : A Cheetah

Saila Yumako:
 An Arctic Fox/Racoon Hybrid

	It was an average day in Mr. Davis’s computer class. Palms Jr. High was your average middle school in the large city of Los Águila. It was in the nicer end of the city where a lot of well to do families sent their children. The computer room was lined with new state of the art Fapple iMc computers. The clear vibrant clear colors were a trademark of the Fapple iMc brand. The insides of the computers was a frequent thing Mr. Davis liked to show off. 

	Mr. Davis had allotted free study time today, not that many of the teens utilized that time well and were browsing the internet. Mr. Davis sat at the front of the class at his own computer looking up apartments to rent in the area. The school was in a nicer area than his salary could afford.  Mr. Davis, a cheetah, was dressed in a t-shirt and blue jeans. His shirt read “This is Dos. See Dos Run. Run Dos, Run” with a robotic dog next to the text. The robo dog seemed to be malfunctioning with a 404 written over the screen where it’s eyes normally would be. Mr. Davis pushed his large thick rimmed glasses up his nose as he looked up around the class to make sure the teens weren’t causing trouble. 

	He hadn’t noticed that Max Jackson and Max Lawson were sitting together, just the raunchy smell the two of them had whenever they were in the room. Seeing that everything was fine, he returned back to his search for an affordable apartment. 

	Max Jackson was looking at his seafoam green iMc browsing Gregg’s List ads in the free section of the website. Max was wearing his usual clothes, a black shirt with “Biggest Member”written on it, with a red arrow pointing down to his crotch. His shorts were slick athletic red boxer shorts, one would normally wear to the gym. He was always a musky husky as the L.A. weather was warmer than his species was used to. This caused him to sweat more than usual. The smell had gotten worse now that he was a teenager of 16. He had just accepted the fate that his brown and green fur would always be damp and smelly.  

	Next to him was Maximilian Lawson. The other teens had gotten to teasing him by calling him by his middle name of Evylen, despite his objections. Max was wearing his Jerk-O brand jeans which did little to hide the ratty rim of his Long Boi briefs. He was sporting a new baggy shirt today, a SK8 Fst, Eat @$$ shirt that had Tommy Hawkes on it. His favorite skateboarder. His blue and red fohawk was in its usual style position. Max had somehow convinced someone to give him several ear and facial piercings. Max loved them and really showed off how punk he was to all the other boys. It’s hard when you’re 15 and your rich parents hardly notice you exist. Acting out with piercings was one way Max found to rebel and get noticed. 

	As Max was looking over the Gregg’s List ads, a large bold title came up in the listings near the bottom reading “FREE P∅RN∅ MAGS XXX <==#3 TEXT 555-6969 “.  “Hot Damn! Free Porno Mags, Fuck Yeah!” Max said as he clicked on the link. 

Once the page loaded the ad, Max read it over with his tail wagging. The excitement had started to cause a tent in his loose shorts. Max was used to the frequent erections and pre leaking from the tip of his pointed canine tip. The ad had finally loaded, allowing Max to read it “ CUM GET SOME H∅T VV∅NDER SEXXX H∅RNY MAGS. FREE T∅ ANY ANIMAL, JUST N∅ TELL UR M∅M. CALL ∅R TEXT ME VIA MY PH∅NE NUMBER 555-6969.” Below the ad were some pics of some Gay porno mags that looked very off and censored so as to not show any genitals.  

Max’s 16 year old brain switched off as he saw the photos and ad. It was any puesent dude’s dream. Porno Mags, let alone FREE porno mags. He had to have them, that’s for sure. "Hey Evelyn! Dude check this out! This guy is just giving away free gay porno mags!!!" Max said as he poked the marten next to him. 

The marten, who was looking up dudes getting punched in the nuts on the NutFlicks site hosted by ExtremeGames INC., as any 15 year old boy would do,turned to the husky and looked at him with an extremely disapproving stare. "I told you not to call me that! Ya smeg head. Just because my name is Max too, doesn't mean you get exclusive use of it".

"Yeah well it's just weird calling you by the same name sometimes. Also it's just fun calling you Evelyn. Anyway just look damnit” Max Jackson replied as he pointed at the ad on his computer, hoping the teacher wasn't paying attention. 

Evelyn skooched over leaning in to see what Max had his panties in a twist about. As he looked over the ad his own 15 year old teen brain clicked off and his balls clicked on. “Wait. Free Porno Mags. Dude we totally got to jump on this shit.” The marten’s own boyhood started to stiffen up, but the barbs on his sheath stop quickly sent pain signals to his brain. His hand instinctively dived inside his pants at the chastity device stuck inside of his sheath. He was able to adjust it a little, but the sheath stop was unrelenting against the marten meat.

“UH I hate this damn thing!” The marten mumbled in frustration trying to not encourage the boner in his sheath. “Ha! I can't believe you let someone put that thing on you. You're practically neutered like that Weird cloudcat in PE.” Max said as he chuckled, knowing his own peen was free to do as it wanted.

Evelyn’s fist balled up and hit Max in the shoulder before he could respond. “Fuck you man.” he said to his husky friend. “Fine, but let’s totally print this out so we got the flier when we meet up.” said Max as he hit the print button on the top right corner of the window. It was only a few seconds before the large printer in the middle of the room started printing out the clearly adult ad. 

The two boys looked over to the printer to see it printing out the ad, but what they hadn’t planned on was a classmate standing there at the printer waiting for her English Lit project to print. Saila, an arctic fox, racoon hybrid, was wearing a black pleated leather skirt. Metallic studs caught the glimmer of the light as she moved impatiently for the slow printer.  She had a white blouse on with a tight pinstripe jacket that showed off her breasts that were filling her blouse quite well. Her black Doc Martens gave her some much needed height to look all the boys in the face.  Her black eyeliner outlined her eyes and baby blue mask pattern on her face.  A gold nose ring hung from her nose.  It was all the craze for all the kids, to get a nose ring. 

The zooming noise of the printer stopped as it shot out the paper face down into the tray. Saila picked it up, unprepared for what she was about to see. “EWWW” she said as she dropped the paper back into the trey, looking to see who had printed it out. Max was halfway to the printer, his tent and pants stain quite obvious as he snatched it from the tray. “You didn’t see nothin’ okay?” Max said as he looked at the 14 year old girl. She looked back at the two boys standing there. “You know that sounds super sketchy.” 

“Na, it’s totally legit. You better not tell anyone.” said Evelyn as the two of them glared at Saila.“Whatever, you two are soo stupid. You are so lucky I won't tell the teacher. Good luck getting raped.” She said as she had noticed her creative writing story for the year book had finished printing. She grabbed her story then walked back to her seat saying “Dumb Asses!” under her breath. 

“Max and Max! Quit doing whatever your doing and get back to your seats. Just because we have a Free Time, it doesn’t mean that you get to goof off. Why don’t you actually do some of your homework for a change.” Mr. Davis said as he had looked up at the tail end of whatever confrontation was going on.  He watched as the two teen boys went back to their seats, the ad securely tucked into the pocket of Evelyn’s Jerk-O Jeans.  

It wasn’t long before the bell rang, signaling Lunch period for the two boys. They quickly picked up their bags and scampered off to the lunch room. An empty table on the far corner, away from prying eyes. It was the perfect place for the two of them to text the phone number from the ad. Evelyn’s parents were well off, and had bought him a cell phone when he had started jr. high.  Having sat down they pulled out the ad looking at the image of the porno mags and the bold phone number. “Okay. Let’s text this guy and go get us some porn.” said Max looking eager to see how the text messages would go.

Evelyn pulled out his Nokia phone and punched in the phone number. He typed in. “Hey, U said U had free porn? I would like to get some free porn if you still have it.”he hit send eager for a reply. 

	The phone buzzed not too long after the message was sent. The reply read “Oh hey dude, A/S/L?”

The marten quickly replied “18/M/Taurance. U Got Da Porn?”

A few seconds later a replay came “I do. You got any friends?”

Max’s tail started wagging reading the quick replies. Evelyn typed in “Y, A Husky he is 18 to. When can we get some porn?” 

Another quick reply buzzed on the phone. 
“See U Soon M8.
555 55th Ave W
Taurance, CA 90210”

“Looks like we got a hookup down the road. Wanna ditch and go get some porn?” Evelyn said as he looked over at Max. “Fuck Yeah. Mr. Adams is so boring. No one's gonna need math.” replied the teen husky. “Cool, let's get our boards and bail.” 

The two boys got up and walked off to their lockers to get their skateboards, and sneak out the back exit of the school. Through the stairwell. Once outside, the two boys made quick time down the sunny L.A. streets. Plamtrees passed them as they got out of the shopping area and into the residential area of Taurance. 
It wasn’t long before Max and Evelyn found themselves at the address.  It was an older house from the 1920’s It had shown its age, but it was fairly well kept. The lawn was mowed, but the few bushes around seemed to be unkempt upon closer inspection. The three story house was painted white and had a wrap around porch on it.  A broken swinging couch was halfway hung up as if it had broken and no one had bothered to repair it. 

“You sure this is the place?”Max asked as he looked over the place. It was a little unsettling, but free porn sounded super awesome. “Yeah 555 55th Avenue West. This is the place. What, Gonna Chicken out on your own idea?” said the marten as he tucked his wings imitating a chicken. “No.” Max said as he walked up the steps of the porch and knocked on the door. Evelyn followed behind the slightly older husky, letting him take the lead. 

A loud thump and shuffling came from inside the house.  A hidden camera at the far end of the patio ceiling turned a little to see the two teens standing there. The door opened slightly revealing a large spotted hyena.  He wore a red tank top and denim vest. His jeans were old and torn. They had a belt on them, but the belt and pants fly was wide open, letting the hyena’s junk all hang out on view. His large 15” erection was quite obvious, and wouldn’t have fit in his pants at this point, even if he wanted to. 

Max being closer to the door had a great view of the very well endowed male. “The Hell You Two Want?” barked the hyena, wanting quick answers. “We’re here for the free porn.” Evelyn spoke up as he noticed Max was stuck livking his lips and gawking at the huge member. 

“Oh.” Cartas said as he looked out a little bit to see if anyone was watching. Seeing the coast was clear, he opened up the door, letting Max and Evelyn inside the house. The two teens walked into what was once the livingroom, It had an old couch and loveseat, but most of the room was taken up by large cardboard boxes. “Come in here. So ya want some porn hum. Ya aint Narks are ya?” Cartas said as he loomed over the two boys.  Somehow his erect cock was still hard as he walked around behind the boys to move them along into the living room. His imposing figure blocked the door.

	“No, we just want some porn. We promise we won’t tell anyone.” said Max as he was distracted by Cartas’s hardon. Evelyn looked at the boxes a little curious as to what they were, but didn’t want to snoop, he could tell Cartas ment trouble. 

“Then Strip and prove ya ain't no narks. Show me ya ain’t got no wire on ya.” Cartas demanded as he looked at the two boys. “W… What?” Evelyn said as he was having second thoughts about this place. “I told you I’m not a Nark. Max isn’t either. I’m not gonna strip.” 

	“Just do it dude. Then we can get the porn and get out of here.” Max said, nudging the marten. Max’s paws slipped easily into his waistband and let his silky shorts drop revealing his large canine balls and sheath. It was rather impressive, but not as much as what Cartas was packing. He then stripped off his shirt standing there naked. 

	Evelyn grumbled as he gave in and pulled down his baggy shorts and underwear in one swift motion without unbuttoning them. It would have been impressive, if they hadn’t been baggy on him. He then took off his shirt and held it there ready to put it back on. “There, I took them off. Can we just have the porn and leave now?” 

	The marten and husky stood there naked. Their bodies were in that awkward stage where their testicles and penises had grown, but their bodies hadn’t grown enough to make their genitals look natural. Cartas looked over the naked boys. He saw the marten’s large sack had three piercings down the middle of it. His sheath had four visible studs that had Cartas curious. “Nah, What’s that in your sheath? Take it out.” Cartas demanded as he got closer to the marten meat.  The heavy musk of his smegged sheath was heavy in the air. Just how Cartas liked it. 
“I.. I can’t. It’s a um… chastity device.”  Evelyn turned bright red as he said it out loud to a total stranger. Cartas plunged his finger inside the marten’s sheath, probing the teen without hesitation to how violating it was to the teen.  Evelyn squirmed as the hard spiked chastity ring inside his sheath was toyed with. His cock hadn’t been touched it in six months. The oversensitivity drove him wild, and Cartas loved every moment of it.  THe musky pointed glans of his hyena dick was the right angle to slap Evelyn in the mouth as he took advantage of them. 

“Stop! Too Much. Red Light!” Evelyn protested as Cartas continued to fuck with the exposed bits.  The small 5’4 tall marten tried to push the 7’ tall hyena off of him, but Cartas wasn’t being moved. 

Max had been watching the show.. Watching his marten friend getting molested by the adult hyena hit something weird in his teen brain and he wanted that. His red rocket was at the full mast of 10”. He started to stroke his own member, unaware of the danger in the room. 

 "Woo. Dude this is kinda hot!" Max said as his eyes were glued onto the two other males in the room. His own pleasure and watching them was his only urge as his hormones pushed him on.

A large hand grabbed Max’s Balls squeezing them tightly enough to cause pain. Max let out a moan of painful pleasure, exhaling all of the breath in his lungs. Before he was able to breath in, the second large grey hand wrapped a rag around his muzzle.  Max breathed in and felt himself get dizzy and the world going dark. Max’s limp unconscious body was laid on the food by a large gey dire wolf. 

Cartas Struggled with Evelyn enjoying how easy it was to violate the naive teenager. “Damn this is gonna be hella fun.” Cartas said bluntly as his free paw had moved to the marten’s bubble butt. Evelyn had enjoyed his butt being played with, but this was uncomfortable. “Stop it Or I’ll Um. Tell the cops!” Evelyn’s brain wasn’t able to think while being molested. He saw the large grey dire wolf walk towards him. “Help Me, My parents are Rich. they’ll pay you a lot of money.” he said but saw that his words fell on deaf ears. The chloroformed rag was placed onto the marten’s muzzle, smooshing his nose ring as he inhaled the noxious drug. Evelyn felt the drugs take over just as Cartas’s fingers found his tailhole and probed it. 

Cartas layed Evelyn’s limp body on the ground. “Well I guess that ad was a good Idea Jeff. Let’s get them down to the safe room and their stuff cleaned up. Then we can have some fun with them. Which one do you want?” asked Cartas  

“I want the husky. This one is pretty messed up if he was enjoying you molesting his friend. That’s really fucked up and I like it.” Jeff said as he grabbed Max off the floor leaving his clothes there in the living room. Cartas picked up Evelyn. “Here take him and I’ll grab their stuff.” he said as he loaded Evelyn onto Jeff’s muscular arms.  Jeff was clearly the highered muscle while Cartas was the brains of the outfit. 

Cartas grabbed the teens clothes, backpacks and skateboards, then followed Jeff into the basement. his own erection still bouncing around, making it obvious that he was on some hard core aphrodisiacs.  

	The wooden stairs creaked under the weight of Jeff as he walked down into the basement.  Jeff was a large 8’ tall dire wolf. His fangs stood out on his face as he licked his lips. Thinking about the fun they were about to have. He was already pantsless and a good 4 inches of lipstick flopped in the air as his sheath moved side to side as he walked down the stairs.  The only article of clothing He had on was a black hoodie that read Big Bad Wolf in bold white letters. 

	The basement was pretty sparse. The concrete walls went up to the framing of the house.  The large wooden beams of the house had been covered with thick drywall. Several more boxes were scattered around. A desk with disheveled papers was tucked in the corner. At the far end of the basement was a thick black steel door. A pass code lock was on the side of it.  The door had no handles on it.  

Jeff walked directly up to the door. He punched in a pincode into the small panel on the right of the door.  A loud Click was audible in the basement as the large black door swung open. A fluorescent light blinked on revealing a large elevator space. The metallic walls brought some light to the space.  Jeff walked in still holding the two teens. He pressed the only button on the wall and the door closed. It took a few seconds, but the elevator finally started to move. 

It wasn’t long until the elevator slowed to a stop. The door opened again revealing a large room. Along the walls were leather handcuff restraints, wooden BDSM crosses, and other leather gear.  In the middle of the room dangled some leather handcuffs on a chain. The lights illuminated the center of the room.  Several cameras were placed around the room all focused on the middle of the room. 

A small wall hid a computer that had just enough space for one person to sit there and control the cameras. Jeff walked over to the handcuffs on the wall. They were placed at a variety of heights, for different animals. Jeff sat the marten down next to him on the floor. Having freed up his arms a bit, he placed Max against the wall. He was able to handcuff the smaller husky easily. Having finished strapping the handcuffs on he let Max’s unconscious body slump in the restraints. 

Having restrained one teen, he picked up Max and walked him to the center of the room. He was going to get the privilege of going first. Jeff attached Evelyn’s hands to the handcuffs, adjusting them to an appropriate height for the boy to move, but not enough for him to be able to get anywhere.

As Jeff finished getting Evelyn into position, the elevator doors opened again to reveal Cartas. He was carrying all of the items the boys had on them.  He walked over to an old trunk, opened the lid and dumped them all into it.  

“Well shall we make a fun video for our clients? You know how much they love it when they’re under age.” Cartas said with a grin on his face.  “Go turn on the computer and get it set up. We’ll live stream the play time and then once the harvesting starts, people can place their bids.”

“You got it boss.” replied Jeff as he walked over to the small hidden area to get everything set up. Cartas stripped his clothes and threw them off to the side.  He then grabbed a leather hood and put it on, concealing his identity. “Ok, I’m ready to start rolling.” said Cartas as he grabbed some smelling salts. He placed them in front of the marten’s nose, letting the smells enter his nose and lungs. 

The teen marten woke up groggily to look around the room. He had never seen a room like this before. “Look at me boy. You can scream all ya want, but wherein a place where no one can hear you. No one knows you're here, so why don’t you just make this easy and let me have my way with you.  It will make things Soo much easier for me.” said Cartas as he walked in front of the marten. His erect member easily itching the middle of the marten’s chest. 

“Look If you want me to join your Gang I can take it. You do want me to join your gang, yeah? “ Evelyn said, trying to figure out a way out of this. Cartas’s hand flew and punched the marten tight in the chest. “Wrong. Your property now. Don’t speak again or I may decide to take your voice away.” demanded Cartas. 

Evelyn gasped as he was hit in the chest. He felt the air leave his body, making him gasp for air. This gave Cartas enough time to grab a pair of wire cutters. He brought them back over to where Evelyn was hanging. “Let’s get this damn thing off of you. How long has it been on there? And you better tell me the truth.” inquired Cartas as he brought the clippers down to the martens musky sheath. “S…six months I think.” Evelyn said reluctantly. “Good.” said Cartas as the wire cutters pierced the sheath, slicing an opening for one of the bars that were stuck in his sheath. Evelyn let out a yelp of surprise. It hurt, but he was used to some rough treatment. Cartas moved on to the other four posts and made quick work of the flesh, allowing the spiked ring free from the musky marten sheath. 

“There, that wasn’t so bad was it boy. Now your pathetic prick is free for me to do with as I please.” Cartas let out a cackle as he pulled the marten’s smeg filled sheath back and gave the trapped member the first fresh air it had seen in six months. “Whoo boy, you really reek down here.” Cartas said as he grabbed a nearby rag.  The rag was clean, but the fabric was abrasive to clean those hard to clean places.  

The sting of his sheath subsided into a dull pain. It was easily ignored by Evelyn. It wasn’t any worse than when he had the piercings put in. “I Kinda like it. It’s what a real man smells like, right?” Evelyn asked, looking at the masked hyena. “Nah you ain’t no man, and ya sure as hell won’t be when we're done here.” said the hyena. Right as he finished the sentence, he grabbed the exposed flaccid teen marten meat with the dry rag, wiping the smeg away so that the cameras would have a good view of what they were soon to purchase. 

The rough dry rag was like sandpaper on the sensitive marten meat, causing the marten to scream. “Stop.” was all that Evelyn could muster with his over sensitive cock being forcefully cleaned with the dry rag. He pulled on the chains, trying to move his arms, but as hard as he tried, they wouldn’t lower from above his head. His legs pulled up and tried to kick his torture away, but Cartas grabbed it. He kept cleaning the fully exposed marten member, despite the protest. 

Max’s body gave a small jolt as the noise stirred him from his unconscious state. He looked up to see his friend bound and being worked on by a naked hyena. It took him a while to realize what was going on.  Max couldn’t help but say “Hot Damn! That’s hot as fuck.” Max had picked up quite a few swear words from his father over the years, and had gotten used to using them frequently.  His eyes became fixated  on the marten’s crotch as Cartas finished cleaning it. 

Jeff was glued to the computer screen. The screen had three live feeds, one from in front of the marten, one to the side of him, just in front of Max and then one from above the two angled to get a good view at the teens goods.   On another window was a Live Auction window with all sorts of live chat responses. The top area listed Fresh Pine Marten Penial Meat, Fresh Pine Marten Testicles, Nulled Pine Marten Sex Slave. Each had a corresponding price. The prices kept going up on each one.  It was a rare thing for fresh meat and a sex slave to show up, even rarer for a teen. 

Cartas had moved on from cleaning Evelyn’s boyhood and had grabbed a muzzle strap. He easily put it onto the teen, preventing him from screaming or making any noise. “We're going to get to the fun part now.” Cartas said looking directly into the martens green eyes. He moved away and grabbed a syringe from the table a few steps away. He leaned down to get better access to the raw penis and stabbed it. He pressed the plunger down, injecting the liquid directly into the penial flesh.  

The sensation filled the marten with a weird feeling. The fluid filled the chambers of his penis and could feel it moving through the spongy flesh. The drug started working instantaneously. It hit the blood vessels at the base of his penis and caused an erection. Evelyn’s swollen member quickly got to full mast. Cartas grabbed a tape measurer and started to measure how big the marten meat was. “Eight inches, Not bad for a teen punk.” said Cartas, as he put the tape measurer away. “Now why don’t we show them how nice that ass is.” Cartas stood up and walked behind the boy.  Stroking his own manhood, Cartas gave a moan of pleasure. 

He grabbed Evelyn’s tail, pulling it to the side to let the bubble butt show off better as he pressed his hotdog between the buns and started grinding into the teen. “You better get used to this. It’s gonna be your life from now on. Just a fuck sleeve for the highest bidder.” The marten lowered his ears into a submissive posture as he felt his cheeks give way to the hyena’s grinding. He knew what was coming next, he would be penetrated and used by Cartas. 

“Yeah, that’s right, submit to me.” Cartas boasted as he thrusted a few more times. His hand reached over to the table once again and grabbed the cold lube. He squirted some lube onto his hands and pressed it right into the vulnerable bubble butt. His fingers quickly found their way to the tight tailhole inside the boys valley. The lube made it easy for Cartas’s large fingers to penetrate. A whimpering moan came from the bound marten as he felt his back end getting probed. Evelyn’s tail instinctively tucked between his legs. Cartas simply pulled it out of the way. “Do that again and I’ll cut that off too.” said Cartas as he worked three fingers into the martens hole, stretching it. The boy’s body quivered as the discomfort of the probing was obvious.  “Eh Loose enough. Hope you’re ready for a real man!”

Cartas moved his lubed hand to his own member and started to double stroke his cock, getting it ready to shove deep into the fuck toy. He pressed the tip right between the cheeks. “Better take a deep breath, I’m going balls deep on the first thrust.” said the hyena as he thrusted forward. The lube made it easy for the long and then manhood to plunge in all the way, causing Evelyn to squirm in discomfort. He had taken a few dicking from some other boys, but they were nowhere close to 15 inches. His juvenile body squirmed as it was filled with discomfort from being fucked.

“ Oh Damn” Jeff said as he saw a new private message pop up. “You are auctioning off my property. You better give me 60% of the proceeds or I’m busting your operation wide open. Also I’m keeping his tail. It’s the only part of him not for sale.” He looked at the numbers going up for the auction. “ Hey Big C. Come here a moment.” Jeff said as he peered around the wall that ept him out of sight. 

Cartas was thrusting away in the teen, his balls slapping against Evelyn’s well endowed feen balls. His pleasure was more important to him at the moment. He simply looked back while casually fucking the tight hole. “What is it F!” asked Cartas. “Someone has claimed we are selling their property.” Jeff said, trying to not be loud. 

Cartas pulled out of the marten and walked over to see the PM. a new message had shown up. “That’s Maximilian Evelyn Lawson III. The Lawson family knows you are selling their property. You have one minute to reply.” Well Damn, 40% is still something. Tell them we got a deal.” Cartas said as he went back to where Evelyn was still hanging.  Cartas simply slipped back inside of the teen, causing him to gasp. The marten’s throbbing meat pulsed as his prostate and internal organs were rearranged by the evil hyena.  

The large hyena jaw came down onto the marten’s shoulder as Cartas’s long dick shot his virile load into the now loosened tailhole. Evelyn squealed as he felt the teeth come down on him. His insides were so full that he moaned from the pain of the fullness. Cartas stated there a few moments then pulled out, letting his seed fall to the floor. Cartas grabbed the towel and wiped his dick off before looking at the camera. “Well folks, we had some new updates in, Apparently this is the soon of the Lawson family. That’s right This is their youngest son Maximilian. I’m told everything but his tail is up for auction. Let’s get this tail off and we can auction the rest off.” 

The marten’s eyes went wide as he heard what was going on, tucking his tail. Max who was sporting a full hardon shouted from just beyond the camera range “this is Soo fucking hot!!! Cut that faggots tail off!” Cartas looked back, a little shocked. “Wow, your friend must hate you. Don’t worry, He’s next after I’m done with you.” Cartas boasted as he walked over to a chest. He grabbed several Industrial zip ties and a Double Crush Tail Remover. The tail remover resembled a large pair of bolt cutters, except it had a curved hole to place the tail in. 

Cartas walked back and simply grabbed the marten by the tail and zip tied it at the base to cut off the blood supply. Only a small whimper came from the marten. The zip ties were snug, but it wasn’t painful. Cartas opened the circle part of the tail remover and placed the cutter onto Evelyn’s soft fluffy tail. “ Ya know I’ve never gotten to use this tool yet.  I bet it smarts and you can hear the crunch in your tail in your skull.” Cartas boasted. “What do you think, Perv, Think he’ll hear the crunch?” He asked the husky “Oh Hell Yeah, That thing crunches through tails Like no one’s business.” Max said as he watched on. This was the first time seeing his stuff in person. Max had seen many body mods while browsing parts of the internet he wasn’t allowed to go. 

Without warning Cartas squeezed the tail remover as if he was cutting a thick lock on a safe. The force of the blade caught right between the vertebrae, severing half of the boy’s tail in one go.  The pain overwhelmed the marten as he screamed the best he could, but the muzzle prevented him from letting it out of his muzzle.  Cartas gave it another strong squeeze, severing the tail, and letting it flop to the floor lifeless. “Wow, that was easier than I thought.” Cartas said casually.  He picked up the severed marten tail and placed it on the table. 

He returned with an elasticator in his hands. Squeezing the band open with one hand, he used the other to work the marten’s cock in. It took a little finagling, but he finally managed to get the band to the bace, behind the baculum. “There. Got the cock so it’s not gonna bleed everywhere, But first, let’s take these balls.” Cartas said loud enough so that Max could hear him clearly. It must have been devastating to hear his friend cheer their abductors on while he was being mutilated. 

Cartas grabbed a scalpel from the table and without warning sliced into the marten’s scrotum.  It didn’t take more than two slices to open the sack, exposing the cords inside. The martens legs instinctively tried to protect his genitals, but his energy to resist had been spent dealing with the hyena plowing his ass and docking his tail. Cartas’s strong adult hands spread evelyn’s legs open wide, getting easy access to the hole in his scrotum. 

It was just a small movement of Cartas’s hands to the hole, and a finger probing inside the sack. The clawed finger wrapped around the spermatic cord to fish it out in one fluid motion. The large left testicle was quite large for the teen, comparable to a grapefruit. The hand let it loose and flop free of the sack, letting it hang from just the support of the spermatic cord. The glint of the scrotal piercings turned a metallic red as the scrotal fluid covered them. Cartas quickly pulled the right one out as easily as he had the left. He looked at both of the exposed testicles, enjoying their size and a bit jealous that he wouldn’t be the one eating them. 

Max moved to the side a bit, to get a better view of his friend’s crotch. He managed to catch the two testicles as they flopped out. “Holy hell You’re going to castrate him as well.  Fuck Yesss!” hollered Max loving every minute of this real life scene unfolding in front of him. He would have been stroking his cock raw by now if he hadn’t been handcuffed to the wall. The best he could do was thrust his leaking red rocket in the air. 

 Cartas had moved the scalpel back to the table and grabbed a curved metal clamp and power drill. The clamp opened up to reveal several spikes inside of it; it was a perfect fit to the shape of the martens epididymis that curved around his eggs.   Cartas clamped the left testicle first, causing the flesh to crush tightly beneath the two metal sides of the clamp. Evelyn let out a whimper as he felt the stab in his testicle. The boy was reaching the limits of his physical endurance. Cartas smiled in his mask feeling the teens weakness, knowing he had broken the boy’s spirit.

Cartas’s sturdy hands clicked the rods of the clamp into the power drill. “We usually use this on the Equoines, but your eggs are large enough for this to work. It’s my favorite method if I’m honest.” The joy in Cartas’s words was very obvious. He loved his work. Slowly the drill started to come to life, rotating the testicle around on itself. The spermatic cord twisted in on itself starting to cut off the blood supply to the testicle.  The speed picked up as Cartas pulled the trigger down, causing the testicle to rotate faster and faster.  The spermatic cord twisted, crushing in on itself, strangling it from the life blood of the teens body. 

Just as the drill hit it’s full speed a thump came from inside of the marten’s body. The spermatic cord flew out of the hole in the scrotum. It had been twisted so much that it had collapsed on itself. The sensation was something Evelyn had never felt before, it was pain and pleasure. He couldn't tell, but the feeling was overwhelming his brain. 

“One egg down, one more to go and you’ll be a cute little Gib slave.” Cartas said as he removed the severed marten egg from the spiked clamp. He set it into a bucket on the table next to the torture area. Cartas moved to the remaining testicle and easily stuck it in the spiked clamp, and back into the power drill. Cartas wasted no time with the second egg, reaching a high speed faster than the first one. It was only a few seconds until the cords snapped inside of Evelyn. The sensation sent him over the edge and into an orgasm. The last of the martens seed gushed from his banded boyhood, the flow quickly found it’s way to his severed testicle just below and the floor. 

“Oh My.  I know this happens sometimes, but you must have been really pent up. Such a shame to have your last orgasm, as an intact male ruined like this.” Cartas said as he grabbed the cup with the first testicle and started to milk the last of the marten’s seed out of the purple cock and onto it, coating it in the boy's marten milk. As the milking slowed, he disconnected the second severed testicle and placed it in the cup. Both testicles glistened in the clear cup coated with the last of his potent seed.

Max struggled to look closer. He caught Cartas’s eye, “So you enjoying the show?” he inquired as he moved the severed testicles to a better angle for Max to see. "hell yes I am! This is awesome! Are you going to cut his dick off too? Like a penectomy?” Max inquired. The events unfolding in front of Max’s eyes gave him a surreal feeling. This was finally happening, he had dreamt of it every day since he stumbled across the Gelding Archives.  

A moment of disbelief came over Cartas as he heard the response. He wasn’t sure what to say, but the words finally came to his lips. “Yeah I am. I’m gonna slice the baculum right out of it and sell the meat to the highest bidder.  I always keep the baculum of everyone I’ve had the personal pleasure to tourcher.” Cartas put the testicles back on the table, then came back to the marten’s now dark purple member. It throbbed with a need for relief from the build up pressure inside of it. 

“You know you’re next!” Cartas said as he grabbed the scalpel again and plunged it into the underside of the marten meat. It sliced right to the baculum deep inside. He slid the scalpel up to the tip with no resistance. The baculum inside was easily exposed to the air.  Cartas slipped in his free hand and pulled out the baculum like it was a splinter stuck in the flesh. He waved it at Max to show him how simple deboneing a dick was. He set the baculum on the table, trading it for a pair of meat scissors.  He brought it to where the band had been placed and with a snip of the scissors, the marten’s manhood was severed from his body. Just a small stump with a urethral hole in the middle. 

“See how easy it is to take away someone’s pride and joy?” Cartas said to Max as he put the severed penis on a tray. He grabbed some bandages and started to patch Evelyn up. The teen had given up on any protest, his fight had been zapped from him. Only the slightest of whimpers came from his muzzled mouth. Cartas unchained the marten from the ceiling, throwing him over his shoulder. He carried Evelyn to the side of the room where the marten simply flumped on the ground, curling up into a little ball.  

The hyena moved back to the table and cleaned up the mess he had made. He brought the tail, testicles and penis over to a refrigerator to help preserve the flesh until it could make it to the highest bidder. He walked over to Jeff who had been watching the bid and the final numbers. $69k for the marten, $30k for his member and $25K per testicle. It seemed Pine nuts were popular.  “Nice haul for an easy catch.” Cartas said as he looked back at Jeff. “Well the next one is yours, but he is really messed up and Wants to be tortured. I say, Have fun with it. Maybe ask him how he wants to be broken in. It might pick up the sales: Huskies don’t make much money.” explained Cartas. 

“You got it boss.” Said Jeff as he put on his own mask and moved to the where Max was hanging. “We got a pretty penny for your friend. $25 K for just one testicle. He sold for 69K. I doubt we’d make much off of ya. Husky boys like you are a dime a dozen. Not like your friend. Pine martens are exotic and he is from a well to do family. I heard the messed up things you been saying while your friend got raped and cut up. That was really messed up. The hell did you see shit like this before?” Jeff inquired, wanting to know how much the teen knew about castration and penectomies. 

“Oh I know all about that shit. I look that shit up every day on the Gelding Archives. I saw some guy get his nuts popped last night!” Max said unable to control his mouth as he spilled the beans on his internet browsing. “So what are ya gonna do to me? Cut off my dick, Pop my balls? Fuck my empty sheath! Can I Choose how you do it! I can take it!”  Max boasted wanting to know every detail of what the large dire wolf had in store for him. 

Jeff stood there, unsure of what to say, but he knew enough to fuck with the nieve teen. “Why should I let You choose?” Jeff said bluntly. “ I’m the one who is gonna fuck you up.” Jeff quickly moved his large hand and slapped Max’s exposed cock. The jolt of pain went straight to Max’s brain, causing him to moan in ecstasy. He grabbed the canine’s knot and started crushing it with his hand. “You’re gonna do everything I say, If you don’t you’ll lose more than just your genitals.” Jeff growled. His free hand picked the chain connecting the leather handcuffs off the wall. His strength was enough to hold the teen up in the air by his arms. 

Without a word Jeff moved to the center of the room. He hung the chain on the hook that had just previously held his marten friend. The cameras were still rolling on the next boy up for auction.  Having set Max down, Jeff was free to prep his own torture time. He pulled out an auto milker, some zip ties and the Henderson castration tool, the same one that had just castrated his friend. 

Jeff added a few more items before coming back to where Max was waiting. The young teen was wagging his tail excited for what was about to happen to him. His twisted young mind thought this was what he wanted, but he would soon find out if he had what it takes or if he would break just as his friend had. 

The first item Jeff grabbed was a long cylindrical device and a tripod. He set up the tripod to be just at crotch height for Max. He attached the cylinder to the tripod and scooted it closer to Max’s dick. It was easy to slip the tip of Max’s huge red rocket into the hole of the milking machine. The warm lubed hole was inviting to Max’s eager penis. It leaked pre further down into it. Jeff hooked up a tube to the far end and clicked the machine on.  A skicking rhythmic motion started to work Max’s meat, eager to suck all of the seed out of him. 

A soft moan came from Max’s lips as his cock had gotten the first pleasurable sensation from the milker. Jeff grabbed the syringe of Purragra and injected it right into Max’s erect knot. Max’s already erect cock tightened some as the liquid filled it even more. The potent mix was guaranteed to give the user an instant erection for several hours. 
Having finished the injection, Jeff moved around to the back of Max, grabbing his soft supple tail, raising it to reveal the teen’s back end. Jeff’s probing hands started to grope the plump rump he was about to plow with his huge wolven member.  His lipstick started to peak out of his sheath as he got ready to spread the tiny cheeks in front of him. “You better not disappoint, boy, I’m going balls deep whether you like it or not.” grunted Jeff. His body moved closer to Max’s, holding the boy tight. His hips lowered aiming his lipstick right at Max’s tailhole. 

With an eager thrust, Jeff’s rocket hit its target, penetrating Max’s tailhole.  Much to his surprise, the teen was loose enough to take the start of his cock. Jeff continued to thrust until the lips of his sheath met Max’s tailhole. The unrelenting manhood pressed in deeper into Max, retracting the sheath as it went all the way into the used hole. 

Jeff felt the soft lump of his knot penetrate Max, causing it to flair up inside the warm inviting body of the teen. Jeff’s large manhood finally hit the hilt. With a few flexes of his pelvic muscles, the large cock grew bigger and bigger, until it reached its fully erect state. Max gave a grunt of pain and pleasure as his insides rearranged themselves to accommodate the huge direwolf, balls deep inside of him and the milking machine suckling on his own teen rocket. 

It was a few thrusts of Jeff’s cock to have Max orgasming into the milking machine. His orgasm tightening his insides around the dick that was deep inside of him, pleasuring his torturer. Jeff Kept thrusting against Max’s prostate, enjoying the hole in front of him. It had been a while since he had used another guy and he was gonna make sure to take full advantage of the new meat. 

“Yeah fuck me harder daddy!” Max said as he felt his orgasmic rush pulse over his body. Jeff’s hand instantly whipped itself to Max’s muzzle, shutting it tight. “Don’t speak another word or I’ll debark you in a heartbeat.” grumbled Jeff. He heald Max’s mouth shut as he continued to pound his ass. The Purragra was doing its job as Max hit his second orgasm. His erect cock was tighter than they had ever been, but the milking machine was relentless in its sucking motion. The tubes suckled down Max’s second load into the holding chamber. 

Max squirmed as the drugs and milking started to overstimulate his cock. It was pleasurable agony for the teen. His nervous system was in overdrive, but the direwolf showed no signs of relenting. Thrust after thrust plunging the back end of the teen, hitting his developing prostate with each hit of the huge manhood. Max started to feel the pressure of his prostate being obliterated. 

The sucking of the machine intensified as it yearned for more. Max felt his third orgasm wash over him. His vision blurring as his brain was a wash in so many chemicals. His cock shot out the last of what he had to offer the milker, a little blood had found its way into the last of Max’s seed. The third pulsing orgasm was what sent Jeff over the edge, flooding the little husky with buckets of direwolf seed. 

Jeff let his own pleasure flow through him and out through his buried cock. He stayed there for several moments, catching his breath while Max found himself at the mercy of the milking machine, sucking his raw dog for another load. Max winced, as his forth orgasm was ripped from his body. Nothing came out but a few drops of liquid mixed with blood. Max tried to scream for mercy, but Jeff was still holding his mouth shut. 

As Jeff's orgasm waned, he started to take deeper breaths recovering from shooting a huge amount of seed into the teen.  He pulled back, feeling his knot stuck tight, but that wasn't gonna stop Jeff from pulling out. He moved his hand to Max’s hips and started to apply more pressure, stretching the teen more than he had ever been stretched before. Loud sucking pop came from Max’s ass as air rushed into his stretched hole and Jeff’s knot pooped out. A large amount of cum leaked from Max’s hole and onto the ground making a gooping slashing noise.   

Jeff walked over to the table and got a towel to wipe his crotch lean. He tossed the cum soaked rag aside. He grabbed the milker and moved it to the side to start the next part neutering the pup. “Well, what shall we remove first?  I think those balls of yours would be a good place to start. I really loved watching Big C use that Henderson castration tool. We just picked it up last week.” Jeff boasted. “Really took the wind out of your friend's sail.”

Max looked at the tool but saw the tactile bowie knife next to it. “No, Use the Knife. I want the knife.” he gasped with excitement for the main show to begin. “The bowie knife. You want the Knife?” Jeff said. “Are you sure? I don’t think you can handle the knife.” He looked at Max questioning him.

“Y… Yes I want the knife. Cut my balls off! I want to suck my own dick! Do It!” Max replied with eagerness, despite his raw dog flopping in the air. He remembered back to the other day browsing the web. Andy had been right about the weird ads on Gregg’s List. That’s where all of the new content on the Gelding Archives was coming from. He thought to himself “This was totally worth it. Andy is gonna be so jealous to see me get nulled and what’s even better is I got to see that loser marten go first. Serves him right.” 

Jeff was taken back about being ordered by the teen, but put the drill down and picked up the large knife. It had a really sharp blade on the front, but a saw on the back. “If that’s what ya want kiddo, but you’ll get no mercy from me.” Jeff said. He leaned down to get closer to Max’s cock and balls. With his left hand he grabbed Max’s balls, pulling them away from the boy’s body.  His hand made a circle with is pointer finger and thumb around the boys balls, like a cock ring to get the balls in a good place. 

Jeff placed the saw end of the back of the knife under the soft husky sack. The sharp spikes scraped the hyper sensitive skin poised to dig into the flesh.  On the back stroke Jeff sawed into the tender flesh. Ripping it open. The cords had little chance as the serrated edge destroyed the teen’s scrotum like tissue paper.  The blade moved back to the other side, poised for another deep cut.  Jeff was halfway through the sack by the time Max’s brain registered the pain. 

Max let out a scream of pain but the thought of this hot wolf sawing his balls off kept him with it enough to want more. His body was starting to weaken from the stress put on it. The screams fell on deaf ears as Jeff relentlessly continued. It was only two more swipes of the knife and Max’s balls fell free into the tight grip of Jeff’s large hands. 

“You still with me kid?” Jeff asked as he sat the testicles to the side. He knew everyone buckled sooner or later and he knew the physical strain was getting to the pup. Max whimpered and took deep breaths trying to prepare himself. “Yeah… Cut My D… Dick.” stuttered Max.  

Without hesitation, Jeff pulled Max’s knot forward to reveal the little bridge of flesh that connected his cock to his body. Across it was sharpied, Cut Here with a dotted line. Max had prepared for this day, and he was ready. Jeff gave a chuckle as he saw the line to cut. “Well Looks like you did the prep work for me.” Jeff said. In swift motion, he brought the blade down, severing Max’s Manhood. The heightened sensation from the drugs made the cut made the pain more intense, sending an overload of signals to Max’s brain.  

Max’s body curled in pain, his body had physically given out. Jeff set the cock down by the balls. As he looked back he saw Max, slumped over in the shackles. His crotch was bloody from the abuse. Max gasped and closed his eyes. He was finally nulled. Max’s strength had left him. 

Jeff came back with some bandages to patch Max up. Max’s limp body had given up from shock and some blood loss.  After fixing up Max’s crotch, Jeff moved Max over to the corner where Evelyn was still passed out from his ordeal. Max and Evelyn laid there resting as Jeff cleaned up. 
“Hey Boss, Did we make enough on the marten and huskies bit to cover our expenses? I was thinkin’ maybe we keep the pup. He could probably be broken in to do work for us, and his ass is really nice.” Jeff asked?  “Hum. not a bad idea. I could use a brat to do our inventory. He only made 10K total, so probably a better use worken’ for us.” Cartas said 

“Let’s get merchandise put away and cleaned up. We got a drop off later.” Cartas said as he got up from the computer and walked over to clean up with Jeff.

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Max and Evelyn slept the day and night away as their bodies recovered from the shock they had just been through. There were no windows or clocks to tell what time it was. The elevator doors opened, revealing Jeff, the large direwolf. He stepped forward and into the room. He walked over to the refrigerated storage area. Inside were the boy's male bits, and the marten’s tail, all chilled and ready for transport. He made sure they were fine before moving them to refrigerated boxes. The husky penis and testicles had been bought by the same person and placed into the same box.  The pine marten’s nuts were destined to be shipped out separately and his marten meat to another buyer entirely. 

Jeff finished up the packages and placed them on the table ready to go up stairs to be sent out special delivery.  Jeff picked up two collars, then walked over to the two teens, He placed one on the marten, waking him up as he did. Evelyn was a little startled and tried to talk, but the muzzle was still on, preventing him from saying anything. As Evelyn sturred he looked at the big wolf who had just collared him, and lowered his ears, being reminded of what had just happened. His movement was enough to wake Max. The husky sat up, feeling the soreness of his body from the day before. He looked down at his crotch, making sure that his cock and balls were gone.  Despite the pain, a smile came to his face.  “T… They’re really gone. It wasn’t a dream?” Max asked as he looked  at Jeff for confirmation.  “Yup, and you're my property now.” Jeff said as he put the collar on Max. “Now get up and take those boxes upstairs. We’re going for a trip to deliver the packages.” ordered Jeff. “Ok.” Max said simply. He got up and waddled over to the boxes and picked them up as he was told. “Don’t forget the tail.” Jeff said as he pickled up the marten and walked back to the elevator. Max wasn’t far behind. He was curious as to what was going on, but didn’t ask. Jeff joined the teen in the elevator and pressed the button to go back up. The elevator reached the basement of the house, and opened up, letting Jeff and Max off. Jeff carried Evelyn up the stairs and out of the back of the house. A white van with no windows on it was parked back there. A tall brick fence enclosed the backyard. Jeff opened the back of the car and tossed the marten in on a pile of blankets. “Get in, don’t make a sound, and be careful with the merchandise. People paid good money for that shit.” ordered the large wolf.  Cartas, who had put on the same clothes he had on yesterday and was in the front seat. “Get in. we got ta be on time.” Cartas ordered. Jeff closed the door on Max and Evelyn and got into the front of the van. 

The van started moving to where the two boys had no idea. It was several hours until the van reached its destination. A back alley, Jeff got out of the van and walked to the back of the van and opened the door. He grabbed the packages then closed the door.  A few minutes later, Jeff came back to the car and Cartas started driving without saying a word. 

About twenty minutes later they made another stop. This time Cartas came back to grab the marten’s tail.  Max and Evelyn got a glimpse of the parking structure they were in. Evelyn got a glimpse of the outside. It was the parking structure of the building his family owned.  He saw his dad walk over to Cartas. Evelyn got excited as he wriggled and tried to say something, but the muzzle kept him from saying anything. Evelyn’s dad looked over and then simply ignored his son, disowning him fully. 

Cartas handed over the severed tail and the cut of money they made from selling his boy on the black market, then came back to close the door to the van. Cartas got in the front of the van and started it up again, leaving as fast as he had arrived. Tears came over the martens eyes as the hope that even his family would be looking for him faded.  “I…. Isn’t he going home with his dad?” Max asked, looking in the front. “Yeah to his new home and owner. His dad sold him for a share of the money.” Cartas said. 

It was quite a while until the third stop had been reached. This time it looked like an abandoned truck stop when Cartas opened the back doors again. Jeff picked the marten up out of the back of the van and into the trunk of another card. Cartas and Jeff came back to the van and drove back to the house. 

Max was alone in the back, but in his head he had realized this was exactly what his messed up brain wanted. He laid down in the blankets to get some more rest and heal from his nullification. The weird bliss washed over him as he fell asleep, ready to live his life as a sex slave. 

The End